I became my brother's cloud baby

In the past, in the Hall of Illusions, there were many special subordinates who prepared medicinal soup for him, so as to prevent him from showing his original shape on a very cloudy day.

But now that he is in Wudu, where can his subordinates prepare the medicinal soup for him?

Fog lingers around, making it difficult to tell the direction in the darkness.

The itching on his body continued, and the endless tail ran out at some point. He dodged into the grass next to him, wanting to wait for the extremely cloudy day to pass.

The dodge just now was much lighter than before. He sensed the troops, so he stretched out his paw and looked suspiciously, and saw a small and soft wolf paw.

My claws... have actually become smaller!

His wolf face was shocked.

Although he was a wolf before, it was a mighty and huge wolf, but now the wolf's paw is obviously the paw of a young wolf!

How is this going?

He raised his head and found that the bushes next to him were several wolf heads taller than him. He stretched out his paws to pick at the bushes, but the grass bounced on his face because of lack of strength.

He's turned into a wolf pup!

Could it be the lack of spiritual power before that caused him to become a wolf cub?

Puzzled, he had no choice but to crawl in the grass and wait for the overcast day to pass. He waited painfully for the time to pass, and it took him a long time to see the surrounding fog gradually dissipate, and even his vision became clear.

I didn't sleep at night, and I felt a little sleepy.

He yawned sleepily, and was about to take a nap, but suddenly felt that the wolf was light. He turned his head suspiciously, and unexpectedly bumped into a hug.

Before he could react, he felt his head sink, and then he rubbed his head with one hand.

He was touched on the head!

Who dares to touch his head? !

He stretched out his paw to open the hand, but the paw was too small, so it was easily held by this hand, and then he heard a low chuckle.

He looked up and saw Ren Yanxing's face.

Ren Yanxing was dressed in thin white clothes, and he looked even whiter in the dark night. At this moment, he was staring at Wuzhi, his eyes darting across Wuzhi wolf, as if he was looking for something.

How is he here?

With no time to wait and think endlessly, Ren Yanxing hugged him and walked back, taking the opportunity to reach out and touch his head.

Wu Zhi patted away with his paws angrily, but every time he was caught and kneaded by the other party, in the end he simply withdrew his paws and lay obediently in the man's arms.

No matter how bad Ren Yanxing was, he wouldn't be able to attack a wolf cub.

Along the way, Ren Yanxing hugged Wuzhi fondly, until he returned to the room before putting him on the chair, turning around and entering the inner room.

The room was still filled with the faint pear fragrance. Looking around endlessly, the tables and chairs, which were not worth mentioning in his eyes in the past, have become so huge now that he stood on the chairs, even if he stretched out his claws, he couldn't touch the table.

He tried to hook his claws to the corner of the table, but suddenly a scent wafted into his nose, forcing him to stop.

The smell was different from the past, it was the smell of food, out of the wolf's nature, he turned his head away.

Under the half-bright light, Ren Yanxing was holding a few pastries, the pastries were in different shapes, there were all kinds of shapes, and they also exuded the scent of luring wolves.

He sat in front of the table, stretched out his hand to hug Wu Zhi easily, picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in Wu Zhi's mouth.

What?Is this person planning to feed him!

Wu Zhi was stubborn for a few seconds, but the piece of pear cake on his mouth was too sweet, the fragrance was really tempting, and he was really hungry, so he had to surrender in the end.

A duck with its mouth full can't fly, let alone a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake!

So he opened his mouth and took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

His wolf face froze.

This sweet-scented osmanthus cake tasted very good. The chef in Youhuan Palace had also made sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Although the taste was good, it still paled in comparison to this sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Thinking of the sixtieth armor that Ren Yanxing made before, Wuzhi thought to himself that if he returns to the Hall of Illusions in the future, he must take Ren Yanxing back and become a cook.

After enjoying the sweetness, he swallowed the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in a few mouthfuls, and he didn't care about the image. Anyway, Ren Yanxing didn't know that the wolf was himself, so he jumped onto the table and gnawed on the cake .

With a piece in its mouth and a piece in its paws, it looks extremely ugly.

While eating, he suddenly paused.

It's so late, and he hasn't come back yet, Ren Yanxing doesn't worry about him, but he is here to feed the wolves? !

Thinking of this, he was a little lost.

As if aware of the wolf cub's loss, Ren Yanxing reached out and stroked his head, and gave a soothing blow to his furry forehead.

Wu Zhilang was stunned.

No one dared to kiss him yet, but this person actually kissed him...

He raised his head to look at the man, and found that the man was looking at him lovingly.

He felt even more lost.

This person can't be called bad in front of him, but he can't be called good either. Now he is so gentle to a wolf?

Lord Demon King doesn't know why he has such thoughts, anyway, he just feels...uncomfortable.

Looking at the more disappointed wolf, Ren Yanxing didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Does Lord Demon King know that he is jealous of himself?

Wuzhi, who was depressed, didn't notice that he was hugged by Ren Yanxing.

It wasn't until his whole wolf was soaked in the water that he realized that Ren Yanxing... wanted to give him a bath!

This is simply a great shame, he is a brave and fierce wolf, how can he let others touch his body?

But before he finished thinking, Ren Yanxing's hands had already covered his body, rubbing his hair with fragrant petals.

Wuzhi was full of excitement.

He was touched.

After reacting, Wuzhi struggled, water splashed everywhere because of the little wolf cub's struggle, and even splashed some on Ren Yanxing.

Ren Yanxing didn't get angry, instead he held down the little wolf cub and began to scrub gently on his own.

At this moment, Wuzhi wished he could find a hole to get in.

I don't know how long it took for this war without gunpowder to end.

After my hair was dried by Ren Yanxing, it was already late at night.

It was silent in the middle of the night, and there was no sound at all.

Ren Yanxing turned off the lights, lit the aromatherapy, hugged Wu Zhi with the dry hair in the dark, and went to bed.

Although the two of them slept together last time, Wu Zhi has to admit that the feeling of being hugged to sleep is really... so comfortable.

Especially after the hair is washed, the whole body is clean.

Lying in Ren Yanxing's comfortable embrace, Wuzhi felt that the drowsiness would soon come, he was fragrant, and Ren Yanxing was also fragrant...

Thinking of this, Wu Zhi's tail swayed comfortably, his paws scratched the quilt, and he closed his eyes unconsciously.

So the painting style changed, and a little wolf cub was lying in the warm bed with ears hanging down, being hugged by the person next to him, and the fragrance was overflowing.

In the dark night, the breeze was extremely gentle, Ren Yanxing reached out and touched Wu Zhi's furry head, and said softly: "Good night."

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